The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Chapter 4 Morality and the Emperor of Heaven

The eyes of the old man in Taoist robes opened instantly.

At this moment, in his eyes, countless universes emerged and died, as if the heavens and worlds were hidden, and the scenes of the opening and ending of countless great worlds were derived.

Obviously his body has not changed, but the old man now feels bigger than all the heavens and all the worlds, as if he contains all the heavens and all the worlds, exuding the meaning of existence.

But in front of him, the two gold and silver boys next to the Bagua stove were obviously very close, but they were completely unaware of the changes in their master. They were still fanning the fire and chatting lazily from time to time.

After a while, the old man in Taoist robes regained his composure, calmed down his momentum, but with a smile on his lips, he murmured: "I see."

As soon as he thought about it, a figure exactly like him suddenly appeared next to the old man.

The old man looked at the sudden appearance of the figure and said softly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

The newly appeared figure smiled and said: "You and I are one, there is no difference between us, I will leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the new figure disappeared from the place.

Seeing the figure disappear, the old man thought, and a breath of black and white yin and yang fish entwined with each other flashed away.

Part of the timeline of this world was gathered up by him, covering up part of the cause and effect and destiny.

On the long river of time and space, some beings noticed a slight fluctuation in the origin of the world, but when they saw that the source of the abnormal movement was from the ordinary Taoist temple called Tushita Palace, they instantly withdrew their gaze.

After doing all this, the old man in Taoist robes looked at the Bagua furnace in front of him, stretched out his finger, and a ray of light appeared.

In the chaotic void, this is a large universe that is about to end. Countless stars in the universe are extinguished, countless galaxies are extinguished, and the entire universe is plunged into a scene of end and destruction.

At this moment, a black and white entangled yin and yang fish appeared outside the universe, wrapping the entire universe.

It is clear that the universe is boundless, but one can still feel that the universe is wrapped by yin-yang fish.

Then the universe became smaller and smaller, and slowly turned into a small ball wrapped by yin and yang fish.

In the Tushita Palace, the Bagua furnace was opened, divine light shot into the sky, a small ball wrapped in Yin-Yang fish submerged into it, and the furnace lid closed instantly.

After doing all this, the old man in Taoist robes closed his eyes again and returned to the state of meditation. He was neither sad nor happy, as if nothing would change in hundreds of millions of years.

The gold and silver boy who fanned the fire and looked at the Bagua furnace was not surprised at all by this scene. Every once in a while, his master would add something into it, and the scene in front of him would appear.

The real world, Yuhuang Mountain.

The mountains are towering and the scenery is beautiful. Countless palaces and buildings are located among the mountains, forming a mysterious formation.

This is where the Xuantian Sect, one of the three Taoist sects, is located.

On the highest peak of the mountain, in a simple and magnificent hall, a majestic and sacred statue of the Emperor of Heaven stands in it.

The statue of the Emperor of Heaven looks forward, as if overlooking the heavens and the world, overwhelming all things in the world.

In front of the statue of the Emperor of Heaven, there is a green and moist jade box, which is carved from extremely precious fairy jade, and in the box is a simple and mysterious long knife.

This is the other shore level peerless magic weapon refined by the Emperor of Heaven using his own body and Dao Fruit combined with the Heavenly Dao Seal, the most precious treasure of the Path of Time, the Time Sword.

The moment Jiang Yao appeared in this world, the light of the sword suddenly lit up, and the time around him seemed to turn into water, flowing slowly, and everything around him fell into solidification.

The phantom of a world appeared in front of the long sword, the way of heaven destroyed the world, and all living beings rebelled against the way of heaven.

At this moment, a ray of light entwined by the black and white yin-yang fish flashed away, covering up the shadow.

"Morality."

The majestic murmur of vicissitudes of life sounded and slowly dissipated.As the sound dissipated, the long knife returned to its original shape, and everything around him returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Jiang Yao, who is in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space, is naturally unaware of the changes that have taken place in this world.

After thinking for a long time, he found that he did not appear in Tushita Palace or Xuantian Sect. He immediately understood that neither of the two big bosses wanted to see him.

Although it is not clear whether his golden finger is so powerful that even the other side cannot detect it, or whether these big guys don't care about him at all or are happy to see his success, or maybe even his memory has been modified, but now that everything is like this, No amount of worrying will do much good.

As the saying goes, life is like that. If you can't resist, then just do that!

They come, the security!
Thinking about it, Jiang Yao came back to his senses and looked towards the center of the square.

While he was deep in thought, two more figures appeared on the field.

One is a tall girl with a beautiful face and healthy wheat-colored skin.

Her hair was tied with a white handkerchief, exuding the gentle aura of the Jiangnan water town. She should be Qi Xia, the daughter of the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang, one of the Six Best People in the Real World.

The other one has a serious face, as if his face is paralyzed, and he looks like an ordinary man. He should be a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, one of the six sword-holding sects. He is jokingly called the "Political Commissar of Qi" in the original work. In this case, Qi Zhengyan, who started the Red Revolution in a world where martial arts is respected.

In addition, Zhang Yuanshan of the Zhenwu sect, one of the three sects of Taoism, Qingjing of the Xuantian sect, Jiang Zhiwei of Xijiange, one of the six sword-holding sects, as well as the protagonists of this world, the future Yuanshi Tianzun Meng Qi, and today's little monk Zhending, are This time the reincarnation of the personnel.

Well, there is another one, it seems to be the incense master of the Dajiang Gang.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yao coughed and walked out.

"there are people"

Hearing the sound of coughing, several people on the field tensed up and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a young man wearing a black robe, carrying a simple long sword at his waist, with a tall and slender figure and a handsome face walking out.

Feeling the abyssal aura on the opponent's body and the sharp and powerful sword power, several people instantly understood that this was a master of swordsmanship whose strength was still superior to theirs.

Looking at the alert looks of several people, Jiang Yao chuckled and said: "Jiang Yao, I have met all my friends. Jiang is also practicing. When he opened his eyes, he appeared in this place, and Jiang is not in Shaolin either. .”

Hearing that Jiang Yao was a person like themselves who suddenly appeared here, and feeling the kindness emanating from him, several people temporarily put down their guard and began to think about the strange situation in front of them.

At this time, Qing Jing, who was wearing a Yin Yang Taoist robe, took a step forward, frowned and said, "We don't know you, how can we prove that what you said is true? Who knows if you are colluding with Shaolin!"

As he said that, he glared at the little monk Zhending again.

He still insisted on his opinion that the sudden appearance of himself and others here from Shaolin Temple must be related to Shaolin.

Zhending, that is, Meng Qi, looked at the angry Qing Jing with a look of confusion and helplessness. He was just a little handyman monk in Shaolin, and he was also confused now.

Jiang Yao was not angry when he heard the little Taoist priest Qingjing's question.

The group of boys and girls in front of them were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They followed their elders out of the mountains for the first time. As a result, they suddenly appeared in this strange six-path reincarnation space from the Shaolin Temple, a major martial arts sect. They felt uneasy and suspected that Shaolin was normal.

He smiled and said: "Little Taoist priest, have you ever thought about it, if this matter is really related to Shaolin, then why did Shaolin send a handyman monk with low cultivation level? Besides, Shaolin is also one of the four famous temples in the world. Our righteous sect, do you young disciples have anything worthy of the plot of a great martial arts sect like Shaolin?"

After a pause, Jiang Yao continued: "Taking a step back, even if this matter is related to Shaolin, the existence that can easily bring you from your elders to this place is not something you can resist. Nowadays, people like Dao Zu What's the use of making a fuss about fish and meat? I think it's better to calm down and think about what to do next. Haven't your elders taught you what to pay attention to when walking in the world?"

"I"

Hearing Jiang Yao's slightly educational words, Qingjing was speechless. What's more important was that he could feel the powerful sword power emanating from the opponent. This was a master whose strength was still above his own, and he had no confidence to refute again.

(End of this chapter)